Love at the Right Time

When I got off work, the rain outside was still pattering, but it was a bit smaller than in the morning.

Wen Qinghan drove home without stopping halfway. Opening the door, changing her slippers, putting her suit jacket on the sofa, she walked lightly towards the kitchen where the sound of clashing dishes was heard.

With a range hood in the kitchen, Shi Qingqiu was cooking, and the fragrance gradually filled the air. This kind of scene is very common. At least this time, Wen Qinghan has seen it too many times, but he never gets tired of it. Every time a strong sense of belonging arises in his heart.

This person is cooking for her. This person is her wife. This person is the one she has kept in her heart for many years.

She walked over and gently hugged Shi Qingqiu's waist from behind. Shi Qingqiu was taken aback and then relaxed. A clear voice came from her ear: "Mrs. Wen, you have worked hard."

Shi Qingqiu took a deep breath, patted her hand and said, "You scared me to death. Whom I thought it was? I walked silently."

Wen Qinghan breathed the smell of Qingqiu, and his voice was more like soaking in red wine, exuding the mellowness that belongs to her: "Who else do you think? And, how can you attack you if you say something?"

Shi Qingqiu didn't have time to take care of her, and fry the yuba and shiitake mushrooms in the pot a few more times, then pour the water prepared in advance on the side, and then cover the pot.

A meaty stuffed tofu and a braised meatball were already prepared on the side. She picked up a meatball with her chopsticks and handed it over slightly, Wen Qinghan biting it cooperatively.

"How is it? Is this braised meatball delicious? I am making this for the first time." Shi Qingqiu looked at Wen Qinghan expectantly, waiting for her to express her feelings after eating.

She bit the meatballs intently, narrowed her eyes, and answered earnestly: "It's not bad, the outside is burnt and the inside is tender, but the taste can be stronger next time."

Shi Qingqiu smiled and squeezed her face: "If I think I've done something weak, I just say it straight, and then I will say it in a roundabout way until the next time."

Wen Qinghan's lips pursed a smile, Shi Qingqiu patted her hand on her waist, she let it go obediently, Shi Qingqiu went to open the lid of the pot and fry the vegetables in the pot again.

She didn't leave, she stood next to him quietly, and suddenly remembered, as if Qingqiu had eaten marshmallows after a long time without accompanying Shi Qingqiu. She had never been to Times Square again during this time. She remembered that although they were all sweet, Shi Qingqiu still liked that one the most.

Before she could speak, Shi Qingqiu said, "It's cold now, and your law firm hasn't had a party for a while. Does your boss have no ideas?"

"My boss didn't have any ideas yet, the lady boss thought about it first." Wen Qinghan's eyes fell softly on her profile.

"Then it proves that my boss is very competent." Shi Qingqiu smiled and handed Wen Qinghan a plate of fried yuba and shiitake mushrooms, then turned around and said: "I'm serious, call everyone to get together, I Call A Xiao, A Wang, and Xiao Lan Zhaoyi over here. It just so happens that everyone can have a good chat."

Wen Qinghan raised his eyebrows, "The people at the law firm are too happy to come. With you, Qin Wang and Zhao Yi, the three mountains in the entertainment industry, I can already imagine their performance that night. "

It was okay when Shi Qingqiu was there. After all, I couldn't see her again, and now I am married to her. It can be said that this star is a little closer to the world.

Qin Wang and Shi Zhaoyi are different. These two actors, who can only be seen in movies and TV shows and variety shows, sit close to eat by their side. She felt that maybe those few on the first floor of the law firm would really jump three feet in height that night.

"Why is it such an exaggeration?" Shi Qingqiu thought with his arms around his chest, "It was okay for them to see me before. They were a little more enthusiastic the first time, but then it became normal, and there was no sneak photo of me. , It’s still quite comfortable to get along with. However, let me first ask Wang and Zhao Yi if they agree."

"If I agree, there will be no problem on my side, just a short time. I think it would be better if the weather is colder. Then you can eat hot pot. With so many people, it is still lively to eat hot pot." Wen Qinghan readily agreed, Lil Everyone at the party must have no objection. Suddenly a few more actors have joined, and I must be even more impatient.

Shi Qingqiu took her hand and shook it, "Then I can let go of eating this time. Recently, I just want to record a few shows occasionally and I don't want to go out to work."

"Well, after having been busy for so long, it is time to take a good rest." Wen Qinghan said. She paused, her eyes suddenly felt a little profound, "After a while, it means that we might be invited to have a meal."

"Huh? What's wrong with her? Is there a happy event?" Shi Qingqiu asked curiously that the little gossip factor in her heart was aroused.

Wen Qinghan smiled meaningfully and turned her body back to herself, "I will know at that time. If I guess wrong, then I will treat you to this meal. It will definitely not make you happy. Now, let’s make dinner tonight first. Is there any soup left to make?"

"Wen Qinghan, what you said is like I just remember to eat!" Shi Qingqiu angrily pushed her on his shoulder and pulled her over and took a bite.

Wen Qinghan bends the corners of his lips, Ren Shi Qingqiu closed his lips and teeth and bit his finger. It didn't hurt, only a little itchy.

After a few more jokes, Shi Qingqiu continued to make the remaining soup, and Wen Qinghan went back to the room to change clothes.

After dinner, Wen Qinghan took a shower first, then turned on the computer in the room to continue his design. I mentioned it to my parents a few days ago. I plan to design the invitations myself instead of buying ready-made invitations.

The light in the room is bright, her figure sitting at the table is slightly thin, and she looks extremely cold with her expressionless face, if it is not for the soft ripples in her eyes, I am afraid that people will think she is working.

When Shi Qingqiu came out of the shower, she saw that she was busy and wanted to go over and take a look, but she faintly stopped her: "Qingqiu, go to bed, I'll be over."

"Well, what are you up to?" Shi Qingqiu stepped back to the bed, took off his shoes, and moved inside to lean against the head of the bed.

Wen Qinghan turned off the desktop computer, took the laptop to bed, leaned back beside Shi Qingqiu, put the laptop on his lap and said, "I'm designing invitations. What color do you like?"

Shi Qingqiu approached expectantly, his chin propped on her back shoulder, and hugged her waist and looked at the computer screen.

The template she designed is in envelope style, and the embellishment on the outer envelope is fresh and elegant, such an invitation...

"White, white looks good." Shi Qingqiu said very positively.

"I also think white is very suitable. We can use this paper instead of the usual invitation paper." Wen Qinghan said in a deep voice, tapping on the keyboard with his finger, opening the search engine to find it, and then clicking on the big picture. Shi Qingqiu said: "This kind of paper is called ice white pearl. It looks ordinary on the front, but when you turn it a little bit, you will find that its surface has a faint golden layer with a metallic feel. It looks beautiful and feels good. "

Shi Qingqiu praised: "It's very beautiful." She paused, turned her head slightly to look at Wen Qinghan's profile, and asked: "Qinghan, how do you know that it feels good? Have you already seen it?"

"It's not a deliberate visit." Wen Qinghan turned off the page searching for paper, and crackled while typing, "It was this kind of paper that was used for the wedding invitation of a friend before. I felt it felt better than normal at the time. The paper for the invitation should be good."

"Well, then use this." Shi Qingqiu softly agreed, and Wen Qinghan's arms were tightened.

The latter patted her hand to let her go, put the computer on the coffee table before going to bed, and took the information for Jian Yizhi in the afternoon from the side, and turned out the one that Jian Yi felt was good. : "I asked my colleagues at the law firm what they liked. They are basically inclined to water weddings."

"I like it too, how about you?" Shi Qingqiu asked softly, sticking to her ear.

Wen Qinghan was silent for a while, put the information back on the bedside, pursed his lips, turned to look at Shi Qingqiu's waiting eyes, his eyes were full of warmth, and he said kindly, "If you like it, I like it."

"Hey..." Shi Qingqiu chuckled, "Did you sneak away to eat candy just now? Your mouth is so sweet?"

Wen Qinghan stretched out his hand to turn off the lights, leaving the bedside lamp, and then leaned against Shi Qingqiu comfortably, putting his hands on Shi Qingqiu's waist, and said in a gentle voice: "I'm not finished yet, the wedding After that, we are going to spend a whole month on our honeymoon. Don’t deal with any official business. Just the two of us. It’s good to go anywhere. We chat every day, talk about the scenery we passed by, and talk about the meals we just ate.

Every day I sleep until I wake up naturally, I hold you, or you hold me. After waking up, we held hands and went out together. When we saw the old people and children passing by, we would say hello with a smile. Perhaps, we can also rent a bicycle, and I will drive you through the streets and alleys. "

The longing she eloquently uttered made Qingqiu a beautiful picture, and her softer and softer voice made the picture rich in color before their eyes.

Shi Qingqiu rubbed her profile face and asked, "Then have you thought about where you are going?"

Wen Qinghan raised his eyebrows and said, "I remember that you used to go to Hallstatt, Austria to shoot an advertisement, but you didn't stay long."

This seems to have happened almost two years ago. At that time, due to work reasons, the filming site was selected in this famous town in Austria, but after the filming, I returned to China without staying too much. For this reason, Shi Qingqiu still lamented in the circle of friends for a long time.

She didn't expect Wen Qinghan to remember so clearly, even she herself had forgotten the emotions at that time, but fortunately, Wen Qinghan remembered.

She blinked, buried her head on Wen Qinghan's neck, sniffed her nose, and laughed: "Well, it was a pity at the time. She didn't stay for a few days. It was beautiful and the scenery was beautiful. Don't you mention it. I will forget..."

Wen Qinghan reached out and touched her face, lowered her head and whispered very softly: "Qingqiu, I will accompany you, turn off the mobile phones, and will not answer all the phones that want to drag us back. Every day just passed me. That kind of life, okay?"

Shi Qingqiu had an idea at that time and would go there again if there is a chance in the future. This time, there is no work, no trivial things, just go there once with my heart, feel the local customs and enjoy the beautiful scenery there once.

Even if you are alone, it doesn't matter.

But now, she has Wen Qinghan, and they can go together.

She raised her head and looked into Wen Qinghan's smiling eyes with emotion, and she was stunned for a moment.

She didn’t react until the lips warmed up and Wen Qinghan started kissing her. The temperature seemed to warm from her lips to her heart. She chuckled and promised: “Okay, let’s go together. Only the two of us, don’t let any Excuse me."

Wen Qinghan smiled thinly on his lips, and the hand that had been on the back of Shi Qingqiu's hand involuntarily embraced Shi Qingqiu in an attempt to deepen the kiss.

Wen Qinghan no longer restrained herself, because she was hugging her just now. At this time, Shi Qingqiu slightly pressed her waist and pressed down, covering her body, and her posture was Shi Qingqiu. Overwhelmed her.

Today's Wen Qinghan is wearing a nightgown, embracing so affectionately, and it takes a moment for his plain clothes to become messy. She raised her hand to caress Shi Qingqiu's waist, moving up and down the curve of Shi Qingqiu's body, but she was firmly held down by Shi Qingqiu within a few strokes.

Shi Qingqiu withdrew his tongue and kissed her lips, with a seductive blush on her face, and said in a low voice, "You just touched the computer. Your hands are not clean. Don't move me."

Wen Qinghan was stunned for a moment. After the kiss, her blushing lips were slightly open, and a slight gasp came out of her lips, a little hurriedly, "I just wanted to wash my hands..."

Shi Qingqiu leaned down and kissed her again, his lips and teeth touched, each other's breath blended, and gradually became hot again. She couldn't restrain her hands from moving, Shi Qingqiu pulled back a little, her eyes filled with fog.

Shi Qingqiu said: "That's not allowed to touch me."

Wen Qinghan tightened his lips and nodded. He stretched his hands up obediently, encircling Shi Qingqiu's neck, and his voice was low and emotionally hoarse: "I'll hug you."

Her eyes used to be extremely indifferent, but now they are full of tenderness. In this affection, there is a three-point favor and a trace of shame.

Shi Qingqiu untied her nightgown, and lowered her head to hold her earlobe, and smiled vaguely: "My baby Wen is so good..."

The drizzle outside the window, and I don't know whether it was the fourth or fifth day. The hot summer was clearly over, but the temperature inside the house seemed to be unable to drop. The cold voice whispered her name in Shi Qingqiu's ears from time to time, intertwined with her breath, her temperature, and her desire.